Today is one of
the most important days of the year. If you're married, it's second only to your
wedding anniversary. If you're in a serious relationship that you'd like to
continue, this IS your anniversary. Today is Valentine's Day.
I just don't get the fascination. It's
not really a religious holiday, and the only notable event associated with Valentine's Day
is hardly worth celebrating.
On this day in 1929, a bunch of gangsters were
found dead in a Chicago garage, the victims of a mass execution. No one knows for
sure why, but rumor has it they didn't buy their wives anything for Valentine's Day.
I learned about Valentine's Day the hard way.
I remember exchanging those cheesy little cards in grade school, but we stopped
doing that in fifth grade, so I assumed we had all outgrown it. Bad assumption.
The whole time I was dating, I never thought
about Valentine's Day. This probably explains why I never kept a girlfriend longer
than a year. Oh well, their loss.
But looking back on those years got me to
thinking. What is Valentine's Day all about? Where did it originate, and what
was the original purpose? I got some answers, but I'm not sure the world's ready for
them.
My trip through history began in ancient Rome.
On February 15, during the annual celebration of Lupercalia, all the young maidens
would write their name on a card and place it in a barrel. It was like a dance card
with instant benefits. Men would draw a name from the barrel and treat the young
lady to dinner and an orgy. Can you feel the romance?
Christians were against this practice, and
tried substituting cards with the names of saints instead of women, with the intent that
the recipient would try to imitate the saint. Oddly enough, the young men preferred
orgies.
Sometime in the third century, Claudius II
decided that single men made better soldiers than married men. Of course they do.
When have you ever known a married man to win a fight?
In the hopes of building a stronger military,
he outlawed marriage for young men. But Valentine, a Roman priest, held weddings in
private. Well, it wasn't all that private, because somehow Claudius found out.
While awaiting execution, the priest cured his
jailer's daughter of her blindness, and she fell in love with him. On the eve of his
execution, he sent her a romantic note signed, "your Valentine." The next
morning, February 14, his head and body went their separate ways.
Since this was the day before the annual orgy,
the church took advantage of the opportunity to establish a holiday that could preempt the
Lupercalia festival. In other words, Valentine's Day was originally intended to
spoil the mood, not enhance it.
So that's where it all started. The first
Valentine's cards were "Come and get me" notes left in a barrel at the entrance
to a Roman orgy. And we encourage our children to reenact this ritual?
Of course, today's Valentine's cards are just a
bit more subtle. Getting a card doesn't necessarily guarantee a night of passion.
You still have to put on a little charm first. Chocolate is a good place to start.
That's another lesson I learned the hard way.
No matter how much money you spend on cards, flowers, or lingerie, if you forget
the chocolate, you're sleeping on the couch.
The only excuse for not buying chocolate is
because you spent all your money on diamonds. If you didn't buy diamonds, you're in
trouble.
Here's a little hint for those of you who are
new to the game. This is NOT the time for honesty. "You wanted chocolate?
Sorry, I thought you were trying to lose weight." Of course, I'd never say such
a thing, and you can bet I'll never say it again.
I guess I should dig down deep inside myself
and try to find a little romance. After all, it's only for a day. Besides, if
I treat my wife good for Valentine's Day, she'll give me something I really want
use of the TV for this weekend's Daytona 500.